Cooking Genius With God

The college student guest was a regular customer among the regulars who liked heaven on the table more than anyone else.

From his point of view, it must have been quite heartbreaking that his favorite restaurant, Table Heaven, was buried like this.

But one day there was a reason. And Yeyoung knew that, so she didn't say it on purpose.

"If you get an event, you have to pay more commission to the delivery app. I can't say exactly what percentage, but it's probably much bigger than you think. Personally, I'd rather not accept the event than pay for it even if the guests know it a little later."

In the case of CEOs who need to open restaurants and make profits immediately, they should use events to cry and eat mustard.

But one day it wasn't a situation that had to be, and crucially the cook was a man with the idea of speaking with food.

"If I'm making the right dishes and selling them at the right price, you'll find out one day. You might think it's a little foolish...…. I'd love to."

"No! What do you mean foolish? I don't think so. And to be honest, it's cool. "How should I say this? I've had a lot of failed deliveries at restaurants that are very advertised as events."

A customer who nods his head saying yes.

Meanwhile, a guest who was finishing his meal next to him broke into the conversation.

He was also one of my regulars.

She was a lady raising two elementary school children in a villa complex near here.

"But wouldn't it be better to advertise? After all, business is money. People need to know, so that Haru can make money."

"Thank you for telling me, but I also want to be recognized as a dish.”

"Oh, my God. It's nice to have Zizo. This is the 21st century. Oh my god, how can I promote it? What a young man thinks is like my husband. Hahaha."

Half joking, half serious.

She was a lady who laughed it off awkwardly, but there was still a bone in her mouth.

I thanked him with all my heart because I knew that he was not wrong and that he thought of me as a son.

So all the guests left and the honey lunch time started like that way.

Yumi has simply made banquet noodles for staff meals, but the atmosphere could not be completely comfortable.

Around the time I kept hearing slurping, slurping and eating noodles. One day brought it up first.

"I'm sure what you said earlier was right. Even though it's my restaurant and my cooking. After all, I'm a chef and a restaurant owner."

"Mr. Haru, though. But I think President Haru is right. What if we don't get a little event? Even if we don't have enough orders for a couple of months, we can gather regular customers little by little, right?"

"That's true, but we can't have an uncertain future forever."

A day with a serious look on one's face.

Ye-young, who put her chopsticks down, looked at Haru's eyes.

"What do you want to do, then?”

"What's the date now?”

"Today is the 10th."

"In a little while, we're halfway through this month. So let's just do it my way until the 1st of next month. If there's no significant change by then, let's get an event or something."

That was the conclusion of the day.He wanted to pursue the ideal, but Haru, who was running, had to compromise because it was reality.

But one day I didn't feel bad or hurt my pride.

"Still... It's Haru's store..."….”

"Yumi, don't be too harsh. I'm not giving up or anything. I've tried as much as I can, but I can't, so I'm just looking for another way."

"Then I'll do my best to help you. Yeyoung too! I'm sorry that she got her salary stolen. She's saying she's going to die. Right?"

"Oh, no need to say. I'm helping you with the restaurant work because I don't want to stay still, but by my standards, I'm still short of work compared to the money I get. Of course I'll help you."

The two people who said they would follow me well couldn't be so reliable.

The story ends with everyone doing their best until this month.

It was simple if simple, but the sincerity of the family was real.

Sure enough.

From that evening, Ye-young and Yumi whispered something, and they made a lot of something in just two days.

"Ta-da! Mr. Haru, do you want to see this?”

"This is... a leaflet, isn't it? Yumi and Yeyoung made it?”

"I did the design, and Ye-young did the editing and printing. It's okay, right?"

What Yumi proudly brought is a delivery leaflet that promotes table heaven.

I put the phone number of the restaurant, the menu, and pictures of the food that I can order from the delivery application.

Sometimes it seemed much higher quality than flyers sown in Chinese restaurants.

Yumi and Yeyoung's praise didn't end there.

He said he could not be a salary thief like this, and he went out of the restaurant himself and started distributing flyers at a time when Ye-young did not deliver.

Ye-young's personality is so soft and friendly, so people didn't ignore her and received her well.

It even worked!

Since Ye-young began to distribute flyers, the amount of orders hovering around three to four times a day has nearly doubled.

At least five cases a day. At the highest level, I got up to 9 cases.

"But it's less than 10 a day……. Sigh. It's gloomy."

1 a.m. about a week after the appointment.

He complained, not complaining, saying that the day when he was feeding the ghosts was so hard.

"Ye-young can't live like this right now! Please do your best like that. I heard Yumi and I are promoting as much as we can, but I didn't know that we wouldn't improve this much. The amount of orders."

"But I still have a few weeks left, so I'm still trying. As expected, it's hard.”

Huh... this is all happening. Not us, but Haru complains.

It seems that the role has changed, and a ghost of my grandfather laughed for it.

Still, we were thinking if there was anything we could do to help.

The ghost of a couple of college students who always came to the restaurant every dawn spoke out.

They whispered something with their ears together, and soon a female college student ghost found a day.

Oh, this isn't some kind of advice. When our couple was studying hard to get credits, we had some delivery difficulties.

"Any difficulties?”

There's a library, or a lab, or a lab. Anyway, many college students have to go to school early in the morning, right? Then you'll feel really hungry and empty inside.That's right. But I don't want to eat convenience store food. Still, ordering food for 24 hours was the only late-night snack at the jajangmyeon restaurant, so I starved a lot. Don't you think you can take advantage of this?

You're right! President Haru goes to the market early in the morning anyway. If we start delivering then, at least college students will order a lot. It's totally home-cooked meals, warm, and inexpensive.

"Oh... that makes sense, doesn't it?”

"I agree!"

At first, I wondered what it meant, but the more I heard it strangely, the more I nodded.

In fact, the percentage of people who use delivery apps is young people.

Especially due to the nature of the lunch box menu, it might be a much better strategy to shoot college students openly.

As the day turned its head casually, Yumi was also looking at him.

We were in sync. We were in sync.

Now that we've set a goal, we're thinking about how to do it.

"Because I'm a college student……How can I win the hearts of college students?"

"Hmm. It's early in the morning. Why, can't we do it like a burger franchise serves breakfast? We can make something simple.”

When the two chefs put their heads together, ideas came out.

In the midst of such wild thinking, someone sneaked his head between the two.

It was Choi Hanseok who was having a drinking party with the ghosts of the other day.

He looked at Haru and Yumi alternately and opened his mouth as if he was throwing them.

By the way, Haru. If you were a college student, wouldn't you be smart? Think about the business you used to do.

"In the past? In the past...….Huh?Huh?!"

And with that one word, it's all over.

I didn't have to worry about it any more.

Like a firecracker goes off.

As if I had seen the answer to a complicated mathematical formula, I immediately remembered the specific answer in my head.

Not to mention the recipe. Perfectly what to cook and how to sell.

"Cup rice."

Pretty good idea, don't you think? It's Haru.

"Come on, that can't be. Quite! Not quite, really. It's really good. Why I've been forgetting that so far...…. I guess my vision was too narrow."

- Isn't it the teacher's role to present such a disciple with a new path?

"Wow, that's right! That's right, Master Choi Han-seok!

When Haru gave Choi Han-seok a thumbs up, he nodded as if he was satisfied.

Yumi, who was looking at the two for a while, asked carefully.

"Well, wait a minute. By the way, wasn't the sandwich that Haru used to sell in Noryangjin? Sandwich with short rib patties. But why cup rice?"

"It's simple. Sandwiches are good, but it's too complicated because we have to prepare a completely new ingredient. Because we don't have a lot of time in the morning. But instead, if you make cup rice using the main menu that goes into heaven. I don't think there's anything better for college students than that.”

I already use the menu to sell, so I don't need to prepare anything new.

Even the price is quite cheap because it simply puts the menu on top of the rice.

Due to the characteristics of cup rice, other side dishes are excluded as much as possible.

And considering that it's limited to breakfast, and that we can lower the price.

"A hearty breakfast cup rice that changes every day. 3,500 won per bowl and 4,000 won for double portions! How about that? Do you think you'll buy it if we sell it like this?"There's no reason not to buy Haru's dish if it's that expensive! I'm sure they'll order it. There are many cases where college students don't eat on purpose because they don't have money. You won't even think about it if it's that price.

I also vote for your opinion! By the way, what's left over if you sell it like that? I think it's too cheap.

"There's still some left. A little... a little bit left, so it's a problem. But I don't usually try to make money for breakfast."

This is the way to promote breakfast menus themselves. If you imprint the restaurant like this, you can order it later at lunch or dinner, right? It's even delicious, and when I think of it as a proper restaurant. Well, it's easy to become a regular after ordering a few times.

As expected, Choi Han-seok, who has done more business than a day, answered right away.

Business, but at the same time a publicity tool. It was good to say that it was an event for the restaurant itself.

-Then... -I'm all for it! I honestly think it's going to be a hit.

These days, rumors spread so fast in universities. As soon as someone eats properly and reacts, the orders will pour like crazy!

A college student couple ghost shouting 'This is definitely possible!'.

A resilient day solidified my mind.

"Okay, let's do it."

Food truck, the first business of a day, which hit the jackpot in Noryangjin.

In a way, I was planning to recreate the memories of the time that served as the biggest foundation for the chef, Haru.